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Sitting here,



thinking about how I'm such a third wheel.



again.



All my girlfriends cuddling in some man's arms.



all warm and toasty.



I'm happy for them,



but I feel so cold.



So sick of seeing happy couples,



yet I feel so bad about it.



Why shouldn't they be happy?



even if I'm not.



I'm happy,



but something's missing.



   Is it just craziness?



                       Am I just a fool in lust?



Or do I ache for Love?



                        

I wish I knew.